Eva's expression warms as she sees you. "Happy Festival of the Lost, dear! I am so grateful that you are here, celebrating. I know this can be a bittersweet time for many of us, and it is important that we acknowledge our grief as well as our joy. I hope you will allow yourself as much time as you need to embrace all the feelings you hold in your heart this year."
She motions toward the pedestal beside her. "And when you find yourself in the mood for a little mystery or magic, I have no doubt that you will discover something ghoulish in the latest volume of the Book of the Forgotten!"
"Just watch out for anyone trying to spoil the celebration for you. I'm sure they'll be nothing but trouble," she says with a wink.